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A New India

In an alternate world, the year is 1947, and as India steps into the dawn of its hard-won independence, an extraordinary twist of fate unfolds. A soul from the future, unexpectedly transported back in time, finds himself thrust into the highest office of the land, Prime Minister of a nation on the cusp of rebirth. What follows is a journey through the corridors of power, where betrayal lurks at every corner, and internal strife threatens to tear the fledgling nation apart. Faced with impossible choices, this modern mind must navigate a country marked by political intrigue, international pressures, and the weight of a people’s hopes. But beneath the surface lies a larger ambition, the vision of an Akhand Bharat, a united and unshakable India that rises from the ashes of its tragic past to forge a bold new future. As history begins to unravel and destiny is rewritten, the stakes grow ever higher. What will it take to unify a divided land and bring forth a nation powerful enough to redefine its place on the global stage? In a tale of courage, sacrifice, and the power of leadership, witness the birth of "A New India" unlike any before, a force to be reckoned with, ready to stand among the world’s greats. If you want to support me via PayPal - https://www.paypal.me/Clausmic 1/2 Chapter Daily depending of the word count. For Bonus Chapters:- 150 Power Stone - 1 Chapter 5 Golden Ticket - 1 Chapter Massage Chair - 2 Chapters Castle - Mass Release (10/15 Chapters) Do read my New Work: Rise Beyond Earth's Final Shield

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Indian Film Development Board (IFDB)

The meeting with the industry's leaders had gone as expected, resistance, followed by reluctant compliance.

Now, it was time to solidify the foundations of his vision: the Indian Film Development Board (IFDB).

Rohan turned away from the window and rang the intercom. "Neeraj, call Harish Patel. I need to speak with him immediately."

Fifteen minutes later, Harish Patel, the Finance Minister, entered the office, his notebook and fountain pen in hand.

His expression was curious but tinged with the exhaustion of managing the relentless pace Rohan had set for the government.

"Good morning, Sir," Harish greeted, settling into the chair across from the Prime Minister. "What's on your mind?"

"The Indian Film Development Board," Rohan said without preamble, his tone decisive. "I need an update. How far along are we with the blueprint? And how soon can it be operational?"